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Chapter 394 Yuan Shao's Trouble

"Haha, Gongjin, I will teach you a method, and you can arrange for someone to do it." Zhao Feng smiled, and wrote out the system's method of making meat jerky in later generations and told Zhou Yu.

After hearing this, Zhou Yu suddenly realized that Zhao Feng wanted to do this, but then Zhou Yu became suspicious again. Is this really OK? That way can improve the texture of the flesh?

"You go and operate it! Just do it, and process all the frozen beef and sheep into jerky meat! And leave this method to Ke Bi Neng. In the future, there will be not only beef and mutton that can be eaten, but also jerky meat. I believe that this jerky meat will definitely be more popular than beef and mutton! Once it is made, it will be very popular. At that time, not only the food rations of the Xianbei people, but also the income will increase significantly!" Zhao Feng said confidently.

"Yes! Then the student will wait and see what this jerky meat is!" Zhou Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, go and do it. The disaster relief work is almost done. Feng goes back to Xiangping. I believe there is still a lot of things to deal with in Xiangping City! Gongjin, please stay here first. After dealing with these cattle and sheep, you can go back after the Xianbei is nothing!" Zhao Feng ordered.

"Yes!" Zhou Yu nodded and turned around and left the tent.

"The Xianbei has been dealt with here, and I don't know what else is going on?" Zhao Feng murmured to himself.

...

At this moment, Zhao Feng didn't know that his deeds in the past few days had been serialized in the Liaodong Daily. Zhao Feng had set up a position like a reporter very early, and this time, naturally, a reporter came to the Xianbei with Zhao Feng and witnessed everything Zhao Feng did.

Whether it was Zhao Feng who personally took the battle to remove ice and snow, Zhao Feng instructed to cook porridge and personally served porridge, and later Zhao Feng fainted due to overwork. These all moved the reporters with him. Before, he could not imagine that a prince would have done this!

So, just after Zhao Feng fainted, he drove out several manuscripts overnight and presented Zhao Feng's deeds in writing. Then he rushed back to Xiangping City and handed the manuscripts to Li Xiang.

After seeing him, Li Xiang immediately ordered the manuscript to be published on the Liaodong Daily on the same day, so that the Liaodong Daily on the same day increased from the original eighth to the tenth edition, but the price did not change, and it was still two cents per copy.

The next day, Li Xiang personally wrote a "Ode to Merits". The whole article was praising Zhao Feng's merits and praised Zhao Feng's greatness in fear of the cold and personally went to the disaster area to provide disaster relief.

Like the previous issue, this issue of Liaodong Daily is still in ten editions!

Of course, Zhao Feng, who was on the way back to Xiangping, was completely unaware of all this, but Zhao Feng's home was a little messy. Zhao Yu came to the prefect's house and presented the newspaper to the girls. Then he clenched his fists and said to himself: "What did this Gongjin do? He actually made his eldest brother so tired that he fell ill. I won't deal with him after seeing that he will love him!"

"You, why don't you say that Gongjin is your husband, don't deal with him at any time!" Bian Xue understood what Zhao Yu was thinking, but she still touched Zhao Yu's cute little head and persuaded her gently.

"Hehe!" Zhao Yu smiled. Zhao Yu was very close to her sister-in-law, especially Bian Xue, whom she met the first sister-in-law, was even more close to her, just like her own sister.

"Sister-in-law Xue'er, do you say that brother can't be in trouble, right?" Zhao Yu said with some worries.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng's body is stronger than that of a cow. This small problem cannot hinder him!" Bian Xue smiled slightly.

She could almost sense Zhao Feng's condition. Now, Zhao Feng should be fine!

"Brother, is he coming back soon? He has been there for many days!" Zhao Yu pouted and said to himself.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry. If you really can't rest assured, you can stay in the prefect's mansion these days. When Brother Feng comes back, you will see it as soon as possible!" Bian Xue smiled slightly.

"Okay! Hehe, just look at my little nephew and niece!" Zhao Yu said with a smile.

...

"Lord, this snow disaster has affected too many areas, and our army's money and food are a bit too low!" Yuan Shao's mansion reported to Feng Jihui.

"How could this happen?" Yuan Shao couldn't believe it at all. After all, he had just read the Liaodong Daily. He felt that Liaodong seemed to have completed the disaster relief work without paying any price!

"Then Liaodong should be more serious than our disaster, right? And their money and food should not be enough for us. Why have they all finished the disaster relief?" Yuan Shao was displeased, frowned, and said with some questioning.

"This subordinate really doesn't know that we have spent a lot of manpower and material resources on distributing cotton coats and rebuilding houses, not to mention that we still need to distribute disaster relief grain, so in this way, the money and food in our treasury will be insufficient!" Feng Ji shook his head, and Yuan Shao asked him exactly what he couldn't understand. Why can Liaodong easily solve the same disaster in Liaoning?

Little did they know that at the time of Zhao Fengde's order, every household installed coal stoves, and Zhao Feng organized soldiers to repair the houses of every household in Liaodong to prevent this sudden snow disaster.

However, facts have proved that Zhao Feng's move was wise. It is precisely because of the early efforts that the losses caused by this snow disaster in Liaodong were minimized. In addition, Liaodong has bumper harvests year after year, and the people have more surplus food at home, so the entire Liaodong does not need to look at materials to provide disaster relief.

The only place where disaster relief is the grassland, because most Xianbei people live in tents, and they make a living by nomadism. Although coal stoves are mostly installed in the tents, the tent itself cannot withstand the heavy snow, and most of the tents are crushed. Moreover, most of the cattle and sheep are buried in the snow, and they are frozen to death. Because of the above reasons, the grassland is the most serious disaster area!

However, under the leadership of Zhao Fengde, Liaodong was united and soon survived the worst period of disaster.

"How much money and food do we have?" Yuan Shao frowned. Feng Ji said the truth. At this moment, he couldn't help but start to doubt again. Could it be that Zhao Feng did not help the people? Or was it a sub-regional relief?

"The money and food are almost exhausted. Now, after we have left the food we have after the spring, there is almost no left!" Feng Ji said.

"How could this be so?" Yuan Shao was shocked. The result was worse than he thought, and the situation seemed to be worse than he thought!

"That's true. This snow disaster is really rare in hundreds of years. The disaster area is too large, so we can't do anything about it!" Feng Ji said.
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